1. |
The awakening
03:20
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2. |
Jusqu'à la mer
04:13
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Partir un beau matin au hasard des chemins
Suivre son instinct, oser croire aux lendemains
Le regard en boussole, s'en remettre au destin
Peur de rien, ni brouillards, ni ravins, juste partir loin
ouououh
Mentir aux gens bien, partir soudain sans témoin
Quitter tous ses biens, pour renaître, être bien
Je vais marcher jusqu'à la mer, et m'y baigner
Et quitter l'enfer de t'aimer
Je vais marcher jusqu'à l'estuaire, me purifier
Guérir, me refaire une santé
Ne plus t'aimer
Je ressens en chemin l'énergie du regain
Je m'abstiens du chagrin, je m'interdis tous les freins
Je vais marcher jusqu'à la mer, et m'y baigner
Et quitter l'enfer de t'aimer
Je vais marcher jusqu'à l'estuaire, me purifier
Guérir, me refaire une santé
Je vais marcher jusqu'à la mer, et m'y baigner
Et quitter l'enfer de t'aimer
Je vais marcher jusqu'à l'estuaire, me purifier
Guérir, me refaire une santé
Ne plus t'aimer
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3. |
Le printemps d'hiver
05:34
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4. |
Morning Celebration
07:03
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5. |
Time out
04:18
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A pile of invitation letters
A bunch of kids that’ll never arrive
To the party
Time out
The wedding guests are waiting for the couple
The groom is arriving rather late
In a coffin
They all need a time out
We all need a time out
A mother in a distant village
Waiting for her boy to come home
Still waiting
They all need a time out
We all need a time out
They all need a time out
We all need a time out
It’s never too late
It’s never too late
We all need a time out
And, it’s never too late
Too late
Too late
Too late
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6. |
Land of dreams
08:23
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Go, don't fight against the Wind
It’s a mighty gust
Who will blow your mind
On the roof of the Gongga
Go, don't fight against Time
It's a titan
Who will leave you with nought to rhyme
Blend in with the elements
Connected to all beings present
Break
Rid yourself of selfish devotion
Reach out with affection
In this world, naked, better yourself stark
There are no Kings on the Gongga
A giving soul will always gain
Calm down, No pain
Deploy
your joy
A spendthrift for this or that
Owning’s the trap
For in this world, No ads, In light, you will flap
There’s no money to be made on the Gongga
A giving soul will always gain
Calm down, No pain
Deploy
your joy
A friend of the Wind you’ve become hither
You cannot wither
On the Gongga
A friend of the Wind you’ve become hither
Alive fear no winter
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7. |
Paradise
05:32
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8. |
La belle en blanc
03:09
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9. |
Rebirth and spring
06:14
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10. |
Winter song
03:34
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